Wait! How Did The Stray Dog I Picked Up Turn Into A Man?! Chapter 45: You have no obligation to help me

I felt my whole body burning up, and Noah, who was holding onto , looked at with a complex expression on his face.

What was he thinking? How could I know? I was fighting the heat that was heating up so I couldn’t even try to understand what he was thinking.

But then, he picked up and carried back into the bathroom. He put in the shower and turned on the cold water.

He was probably trying to help quench the heat but this was not sothing so simple. I had already tried it. I stayed under the shower for almost an hour but the heat wouldn’t subside. I even jerked off a couple of tis, but I could only manage to cum once. It was so hard.

I glanced at Noah whose clothes were getting wet as well. He didn’t mind that and kept steady under the shower.

"Please," I called out with a weak voice.

Any more than this then I would faint. I was scared and conflicted. Did I have to force myself on this big guy?

Wait, was that even possible?

I was weaker now than before, so how was I supposed to force myself on him when I couldn’t even accomplish that on a normal day?

I felt uncomfortable all over. Down there was also very uncomfortable. I could tell I was hard again even without looking down.

"Noah," his na slipped from my lips and then he turned off the shower.

"Why didn’t you tell you were drugged?" He asked, looking in the eye but I shook my head. I didn’t have an excuse. "Do you know what kind of drug this is?" Once again, I shook my head.

Noah clicked his tongue, and then grabbed my arm, leading to my room. He dropped on the bed, dropped a towel on , and said,

"This is dangerous,"

I didn’t know what he ant was dangerous. If it was my state or if it was his own because, for so reason, I could tell he was flustered.

"Noah, what am I going to do?" I asked, my head down and my breath rough. "I don’t know what kind of drug Mark used and I... I can’t get rid of the heat. It’s like I’m suffering from a fever. My throat is dry and I..."

"Drink this," he handed a bottle of water but even drinking that made feel even more thirsty. I coughed and the bottle of water fell from my hand.

Noah picked it up, looked at it, and frowned.

"What to do?" He wondered.

"I’m sorry," I said, tears suddenly slipping from my eyes. This was no ti to be crying, but I felt so miserable, and my condition made delusional. "You have no obligation to help . And you were worried about your rut too. I landed myself in this ss so I’ll just figure out a way to..."

"Stop talking," Noah demanded and dropped his hand on my shoulder. "Apologizing is only going to make you feel even more miserable. Instead of that, it’s better I just do what I can and leave the consequences for when they co."

I was confused. But before I could ask for a clear explanation, Noah sat next to and wrapped his arm around while grabbing my dick with the other.

I flinched and looked at him, startled.

Was he really doing this? He didn’t have to. I an, he has to if I want to feel better, but he shouldn’t if he’s going to have that expression on his face.

An expression that made it seem like he was disgusted but that wasn’t it. He looked disgruntled but sothing seed to be weighing on his mind, and I got to know what that was when he said,

"I’ll help you now. I’ll do what I can but in return..." He looked in the eye. "You’ll have to take responsibility if I suddenly get forced into a rut."

Okay, I did not expect that, but if that was what he wanted, then I was sure I could handle it.

I nodded and said,

"I... I’ll do what I can." My breath was rough and I kept panting. He simply had his hand on my dick but it made feel so impatient. "So, hurry. Move your hands."

Noah began to move his hand. I don’t know if this man has ever masturbated before or if he had touched another man’s dick before but he had a way with his hands that made clench my teeth and clench his arm, feeling my entire body tremble with each stroke.

He was just stroking and yet it felt so heavenly. My entire body was reacting.

It must be because of the drug. It was the reason I could feel every motion so clearly.

"N-Noah, ah mphh" I squeezed my eyes shut. "I think I... I’m Nghh..." I was reaching my limit but he wouldn’t slow down.

"The faster, the better," he said, and I wondered if he only said that because he wanted to be done and over with it already because it disgusted him or if he was saying it for my sake?

But then, just like an eruption, my dick let out a spring flow of sen. I breathed in relief and opened my eyes to find so of it in his hand.

Would he get mad? I wondered. But when I glanced at his face, I didn’t see any sign of him getting angry. Rather, I saw rough pants. He seed to be having a hard ti.

"Are you okay?" I asked but then he grabbed my dick again.

I was still hard because the drug was quite potent but I was also sensitive from cuming just now.

"H-hold on, I just..." But Noah gave a deaf ear and kept stroking.

I didn’t know if this was his way of punishing for going too far and kissing him earlier but he certainly wasn’t going easy on .

And then, he dropped his head on my shoulder.

I could feel his rough breath itching on my skin. He wasn’t okay but I couldn’t even ask if he was okay because he didn’t give ti to think.

He was stroking so fast and hard that I ca to ecstasy a second ti, a third and then the fourth ti.

I lay on the bed, breathing hard as I had lost my mind halfway. Luckily, I had gotten rid of the heat, but my dick felt sour as if the skin had been scraped off, but more than that...

Noah was before , breathing hard and heavily as he gazed at .

His eyes were unrecognizable. They were sowhat golden but I was sure I was just seeing things because Noah had black eyes.

I guess this was what he ant when he said I’d have to take responsibility if he got forced into a rut.

Well, as long as he wasn’t stroking my dick anymore, I was fine with anything but I was feeling awfully sleepy. I couldn’t keep my eyes open and while I had Noah in my line of sight, my eyes slowly closed till I lost consciousness.

That had got to be the worst ti to fall unconscious.